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The Secret Sisters - "Mississippi" [Audio Only]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Secret Sisters
The Secret Sisters
Performer
Laura Rogers
Laura Rogers
Vocals
Lydia Rogers
Lydia Rogers
Vocals
Brandi Carlile
Brandi Carlile
Guitar
Phil Hanseroth
Phil Hanseroth
Bass
Tim Hanseroth
Tim Hanseroth
Guitar
Josh Neumann
Josh Neumann
Cello
Mark Pickerel
Mark Pickerel
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laura Rogers
Laura Rogers
Songwriter
Lydia Rogers
Lydia Rogers
Songwriter
Brandi Carlile
Brandi Carlile
Songwriter
Phil Hanseroth
Phil Hanseroth
Songwriter
Tim Hanseroth
Tim Hanseroth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Streeter
Jerry Streeter
Engineer

Lyrics

All my life, I ain't ever been a lucky man Saw the back of my daddy's hand Lost your mama to the promised land In my time, I ain't ever had a thing that's mine 'Til they handed me a baby fine My little girl There are only two things I know I get ugly when the whiskey flows Wanted you to know I love you so And I would kill before I let you go Taking off for Mississippi Wearing someone else's name Brought you in this world and I Can take you from it just the same If you leave for Mississippi I will beat you at your game Brought you in this world and I Can take you from it just the same My dear one Heard you whispering your plans to run Off to marry some rich man's son Bet he's never met a poor man's gun In the darkness you could not see The drunken devil instructing me Two bullets in a crimson sea Now I'm certain that you'll never be Taking off for Mississippi Wearing someone else's name Brought you in this world and I Can take you from it just the same If you leave for Mississippi I will beat you at your game Brought you in this world and I Can take you from it just the same Grief and sin, when the righteousness of you sets in And the blood in my veins begins to ramble on Now I know we can stand and judge the execution man But we all have to make a trembling stand before the sun Maple tree, can your branches carry me? Before the war, before the wine Before I stole what wasn't mine Can you bring my baby back to me?
Writer(s): Christopher Michael Whitehall, Daniel Duque-perez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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